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@intellectusfragum
Happy Halloween.
Everyone be careful out there.
i really just want a plot where two people become roommates and they continuously keep getting into awkward situations between the two like, he walks in on her in the shower or she walks in on him having sex and it just keeps getting super super awkward between the two and you can just feel the sexual tension between the two and yeah pls hmu
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he kept his attention fixated on her and he could feel the sadness coming from the banshee, as well as smell it. it was very obvious that the subject was hard to speak about, but he’d been so curious about it since he heard her name come up a few times. plus, her name was a cipher key to the deadpool. ”you haven’t really lost her, you know. none of you had. she’s always here with you all; always watching you. and she’ll always be in your heart.”
"I know," Lydia replies softly, because if it were anyone else, she would have doubts, but she never had any doubt about Allison. She knew the girl well enough to know that if there was some kind of life after, Allison wouldn't have abandoned her. She'd be watching, helping if she could, and Lydia would be lying if she said she hadn't prayed to her best friend in the middle of the night, when she'd wake up, sweaty and breathless from nightmares.
"Thanks."
Take my hand and run
did you know when you suddenly jerk awake while falling asleep, another version of you from a different timeline just died
This post fucked me up.
It’s actually because you’re heart rate decreased so quickly that you’re brain jerks you awake to make sure you’re still alive.
i dont know wHICH ONE IS WORSE
never i repeat never put on time warp at a party unless you want the theatre kids to destroy your house
My roommate and I have had far too much coffee and I think our neighbors hate us
WHO DID THIS
a couple of tumblr functions if you didn’t know about them:
you can make tags on an individual blog display from the earliest to latest post by adding /chrono to the end, for example: http://gameofgifs.tumblr.com/tagged/season_202/chrono
you can search through a tumblog by date using “http://username.tumblr.com/day/YEAR/MONTH/DAY”, for example: http://gameofgifs.tumblr.com/day/2012/09/16
you can view just the photo posts on your dashboard in mosaic form by going to http://www.tumblr.com/photos
you can save ask messages to your queue or drafts by hovering your mouse over the publish button and holding down “alt”, which will bring up alternative options
by using the url “http://www.tumblr.com/show/type of post” you can filter your dash, for example “http://www.tumblr.com/show/photos” will show only photos
you can retrieve previously used themes via the theme recovery page: http://www.tumblr.com/themes/recover
when reblogging a long text post (like this one!), click on the “as” at the top of the post to reblog as a text post, link or quote
answering the door when you’re home alone like
chris argent things: eyes
[ Maybe he’s a little drunk and desperate and maybe this is a really bad decision.
Fuck it. ]
Lydia would be lying if she said she hadn't thought about this, hadn't thought about his lips, since that day in the locker room. His mouth tastes like liquor and it reminds her why this is a bad idea, but Lydia can't stop herself from wrapping her arms around his shoulders, from pressing closer.